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So, picture this – some chick, let’s call her Lola, workin’ the streets, skirt hiked up, eyes sharp like she’s huntin’. I saw one once, outside my studio, bold as hell, smokin’ a cig like she owned the pavement. Made me laugh, ‘cause she didn’t care who stared – “No capes!” – no fancy cover-ups, just her, unapologetic. That’s the vibe! Whores got guts, and I’m here for it. Pisses me off when folks judge ‘em, like, who are you, Mr. Holier-Than-Thou? Get outta here with that crap.

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Feb 9,  · De ontstaanslegende van de plaats Sappemeer vertelt het verhaal van Sappe, een wrede man die lang geleden in de veengebieden van Groningen leefde. Zijn hebzucht en .

So, I’m walking down the street, and I see this mural on the side of a building. It’s on the corner of De Wijk and Veenweg. Some local artist totally killed it! Bright colors, crazy shapes. I was like, “Dude, I need to step up my game!” But then I thought, “Nah, I’m good. I’m unique, right?”

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